Harold groaned at the combination of her soft, warm breast under his fingertips and her hand moving over him. He was in heaven all of a sudden, and he didn't know what he'd done to deserve this, but he was going to have to keep doing it!
He kissed her again, massaging her before moving his fingers to play with her nipple, drawing it to a peak. Harold found himself wanting to know every inch of her body, wanting to feel that little tremble of pleasure and hear all the noises she might make for him.
"S-sally-" He whispered, shivering, his cock possibly harder than it had ever been before, "Sl-slow down or I'll--" He didn't want to lose control too soon, and a blush rose in his cheeks as he realised how close he was, just from her hand moving over his length.